Luo Sang suddenly sat up from the bed. He was covered in sweat, his eyes were frightened, his hands were trembling, and he touched his face unconsciously.
"Damn it! It's this dream again!" He couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Although there was no emotional fluctuation in the dream, after waking up, the extreme panic and fear made his whole body tremble unconsciously.
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He wiped his face fiercely, pressed his eyes, and tried to calm himself down as much as possible. But his rapidly beating heart could not slow down. More and more cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead, and then wet his clothes.
It flows down the cheeks, chin, neck, and even the back.
"Medicine...medicine..." He quickly crawled out of bed, trembling, and rummaged in the bedside table with trembling hands to find a potion to suppress the rapid beating of his heart.
His name is Luo Sang, an ordinary, ordinary son of the manor owner. If there are no accidents, he will inherit his father Roddy's estate and continue to live an ordinary life peacefully until he dies of old age.
There are countless lives like this in today's peaceful countries.
The Donghe Empire he belongs to is huge. Although it is decayed, it is still as stable as Mount Tai. A large number of nobles and giant businessmen firmly control the power of the upper levels of the empire without excessively squeezing the lower levels. The empire is in a stage that has just passed the peak of its glory and is slowly declining.
Because of the stability, the upper class pursued more material enjoyment, which led to a large number of merchants to start crazy exchanges and trade with another equally huge empire in the east. Some newly opened manors also appeared on the border, combining the east and the west, forming a unique place.
Twenty years ago, Luo Sang's father Rody established and opened a large farm of his own here.
Nowadays, this place has become a prosperous area known as Sunset County.
Luosang shakily took out a special potion in a thin-necked silver bottle from the bedside table. Luo Sang held on to the potion tightly, but did not open it and drink it immediately.
Many times recently, nightmares have recurred more and more frequently, almost bringing him to the brink of collapse.
"I keep having such terrifying nightmares every night, and sometimes I even fall into nightmares even when I take a nap during the day...I've had enough of these days!!"
An unknown anger suddenly welled up deep in his heart, and a force emerged from his body, causing him to smash out the silver medicine bottle in his hand.
Bang!
The silver bottle hit the stone wall not far away and bounced back, rolling on the ground several times. The cork at the mouth of the bottle had been knocked away, and streams of light red potion flowed out and penetrated into the light yellow soil.
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"Go to hell! In a life like this, it would be better to die. If you die, you won't have nightmares anymore. If you die, you won't have to worry about it anymore. You won't have to be forced by your father anymore." A thought of self-destruction kept coming up deep in my heart.
The pain in my heart is getting bigger and heavier, and my breathing is getting faster and faster.
Luosang couldn't help but recall everything he discovered yesterday.
His father, Roddy, had been preparing for twenty years to take revenge on that small town. He had never given up on returning to that terrible and terrifying place.
He secretly made all preparations, but he only planned to bear it alone and did not tell his son the action he wanted.
Luosang understood.
That town, that terrible and evil place, they would never let the two of them go. Those evil and powerful devils, it could be judged from the father's handwriting, that they had been looking for their father and son.
Father Roddy has been trying to hide him and himself.
But such hiding will eventually be exposed one day. Those evil guys will always find various ways to find the traces they leave behind.
The notes record a simple story of how his father Rody has struggled with them in battles of wits and courage over the years. In order to avoid those guys, more than ten substitutes Rody worked hard to create and mislead, all of them have been killed.
And now, it's their turn.
From the day he discovered the note, Luosang gradually confirmed that his father's secret actions were indeed true, and he also began to have more and more nightmares, and it was the same nightmare.
He then understood in his heart that nothing could be avoided. After hiding for twenty years, they still had to face this destined outcome.
He couldn't imagine what his father and son would use to fight against that evil town.
Crossbow? Torch? Or poison? My father has tried many methods one after another over the years.
They can't be burned to death by fire, and they can't even get close with swords or knives. Shots from bows and crossbows have no effect. Only poison has a slight effect, but those monsters are too powerful. Poison that can kill people, for them,
It just reduces the reaction speed.
"Maybe it's not bad to just die like this..."
Luosang fell from the bed and fell to the ground, covering his heart with his hands, but his consciousness gradually fell into calmness and relief.
If he had to choose, he could easily die of a heart attack rather than die at the hands of those monsters.
The moonlight shone in from the square window and sprinkled on Luosang's pale cheeks.
This thin and painful young man should have been in fear and pain due to inner cramps, but at this time, a sense of serenity and peace inexplicably emerged.
hiss...
Suddenly, a tiny gray crack appeared from the back of Luo Sang's neck, and a red light point flew out of the crack and disappeared into the back of Luo Sang's head.
Luo Sang's originally squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the blue pupils shrank slightly, then expanded. Red blood-like lines began to spread along his pupils towards the whites of his eyes.
The spread was not very fast, it only took a few minutes for it to completely occupy the entire eyes.
call!
His body suddenly arched downwards, then bounced back to its original shape.
"Well..." Luo Sang blinked, and the hand covering his heart slowly retracted.
"This body...is a little weird." At this time, Luo Sang, or Lu Sheng, looked strangely and rubbed the skin around his heart.
Waves of tingling pain continued to flow from there to the whole body.
"Myocardial twitching, temporary shock? It should be a neurological problem, just adjust the nerves." Lu Sheng's spirit spread out, and he slowly smoothed and relaxed the twitching myocardium.
The stinging pain in the heart slowly faded and dissipated.
For the Holy Lord Spirit who can deceive reality, forging some neural signals is nothing.
Lu Sheng straightened his body again and began to close his eyes to absorb the hidden memories of this identity.
"Rosang? Small town? Avengers?" Scenes of strange scenes kept replaying in his mind. As the memory went back, Lu Sheng's expression became more and more weird.
"Interesting... this place..." He could feel his body curled up deep in his heart, restricted by a huge and complex power of rules, unable to leave this physical body.
After carefully investigating this restrictive force, he immediately discovered that the rules here were completely different from those in the Great Yin and other worlds.
"I've been suppressed a lot... But it doesn't matter. I just need a period of time to adjust and adapt. The old rule is, if it's not necessary, try not to use the main body. Let's take a look at the cause and effect of this Luosang first..." Lu Sheng closed his eyes again
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The bedroom became completely quiet.
After more than ten breaths, he opened his eyes again.
"Don't let the tragedy happen again? Also, destroy the town..." These two causes and effects are also the biggest purpose of Lu Sheng's trip.
"Let me tidy it up..." Lu Sheng stood up, walked to the window and opened it. The damp, cold air rushed in from outside.
The cold air hit his face, instantly refreshing him.
"Luo Di Luosang and his son fled the town because of persecution twenty years ago. Luosang's mother died in the town, and his grandparents, grandparents, all died in the town. Even if the two father and son managed to escape,
, the influence of small towns still remains in varying degrees.
Every once in a while, monsters from that mysterious town will catch up and try to hunt the two of them. Over the years, it has all been down to Luo Sang's father, Rody, who relied on various means to hide. And according to Rody's notes that Luo Sang saw, it seems that
There is absolutely no one in this world who can resist the small town monster.
So the question becomes, what are these small town monsters?"
Judging from Luo Sang's memory, this world is completely a world of cold weapons. The most powerful ones known to people are bows and crossbows, but even this type is a controlled product among the people. Except for military use, everyone else uses it.
die.
Luo Sang's father, Rody, secretly obtained several strangled crossbows in order to fight against monsters. Once word spread, he would be beheaded.
Lu Sheng opened the closet and took out a set of long gray clothes with a hood, which was somewhat similar to a windbreaker. There was also a coarse cloth rope tied around the waist as a belt.
After getting dressed, he opened the door and walked out.
Directly opposite the door is a square and spacious small courtyard. Two ladies with thick waists and hips are sitting in the courtyard on small stools, peeling potatoes, while whispering and chatting.
They wear gray skirts and white cloth headscarves. They spit when they talk, but they can peel potatoes continuously with knives in their hands.
After Lu Sheng went out, the two aunties waved to him.
"Little Asang, are you up?"
"The butter mashed potatoes are ready and placed on the table in the small hall. Go and eat by yourself."
Lu Sheng smiled and nodded. Then he walked towards the small hall following his memory.
While walking on the road, he began to try to condense the spiritual energy in the air, but unfortunately he found nothing. There seemed to be only pure gas in the air, with no special energy.
Then Lu Sheng changed it again and tried to extract the essence essence from the body. This is the method of Da Yin.
There is some effect this time, but it's not very obvious. It's still very slow and not very efficient.
The third is to extract spiritual power. Everything has spirituality. Lu Sheng tried to extract a little spirituality from the vitality, and it was effective, but the efficiency was far inferior to that of the spiritual power world, and even worse than that of Muyun World.
While trying, Lu Sheng followed his instinct and walked to a yard planted with many purple flower-like grasses.
The father of this body, Roddy, is wearing a black tight-fitting suit, standing in the middle of the yard practicing basic sword skills with each move.
He used a silver machete as short as his forearm. There was no routine in his swordsmanship. Each move was consistent, powerful, and ferocious. There was also a hint of blood and cruelty in it.
"Asang, are you up? It's rare to get up so early today." The strong man quickly finished practicing a set of sword skills. After finishing, he noticed Lu Sheng standing beside him and said warmly.